But he quickly noticed the miniature wings on his back, and saw the Great Goblin rising into the air not far away, its complacent smile on that ugly face instantly stiffening.
"Ugh..."
And by his side, Tiefling Mezulash was similarly half-kneeling on the ground, unleashing a suppressed groan.
He had missed a Bloodline Gift ceremony before and his Dragonification was far less than that of Dolores and Ramp.
After being enveloped by the light, dense white smoke billowed from Tiefling's body, his red scales and skin protruding, as the Devil blood of the Nine Prisons was suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon Blood.
Almost instantly, his goat-like Devil's Horns bent backwards, gradually transforming into the backward sweeping horns of the Red Dragon.
And that Devil-like long tail became thicker, its surface sprouting scales and folds, turning into the tail of a giant dragon.
"Roar—"
White Dragon Tiniya let out a roar.